Sunday, April 5, 2009

Reason #63 Why I Love Having a Roommate

After the bachelorette festivities wrapped up this morning, Alex had to drive Laura to the airport.  They had about an hour to kill so they stopped at Texas Roadhouse to have lunch.  Roadhouse was our favorite hangover food of choice in college, but there isn't one close to downtown D.  So Al just texted to tell me she was bringing me my personal remedy that I so rarely get to indulge in: chicken fried steak.  

Just what the doctor ordered after a weekend of liver abuse.  

As I'm sitting here typing this, I think I may be a touch more excited than one should be at the impending arrival of fried meat.  

Oh well.  I will continue to do my happy dance in hopes that it will assist in minimizing the massive caloric intake that is about to occur.


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